By the time Mo Shangyun came to his senses, the news had already jumped to the next one.
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, not worried, not happy, just an indescribable concern.
After that, she almost didn't have the intention to continue watching the news. She went in one ear and out the other. She said she wanted the soldiers to take notes, but she was afraid that they were not as good as the soldiers.
She didn't even pay much attention to the soldiers arriving one after another.
At half past seven, when the news broadcast finished, Mo Shangyun stood up, said "dismissed" and walked out of the conference hall.
However, before going out, they did not give up and told the three platoon leaders to practice hard with the soldiers who arrived later. The training intensity should start from fifty laps, and the rest can be increased upwards.
The three platoon commanders and the entire company couldn't help but watch her demon leave.
Mo Shangjun, who no longer used crutches, went straight upstairs. After the soldiers came out of the conference hall to chat, Mo Shangjun was no longer visible.
"I'm home?"
In the office, as soon as he saw Mo Shangyun come in, Lang Yan, who was still talking to the instructor, took the time to say hello to her.
The instructor also looked at Mo Shangjun as a matter of course.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun walked towards his desk.
"Are they listening carefully?" the instructor asked.
"Well," Mo Shangyun pulled his chair away, sat down, raised his hand to press the switch of the desktop computer, suddenly thought of something, tilted his head and said to the two of them, "Starting tomorrow, they will take notes. Lang Lian
Chief, you will conduct spot checks when the time comes."
"puff--"
The tea that Lang Yan had just taken into his mouth suddenly spurted out.
He stared at Mo Shangyun in surprise and said angrily: "Isn't it, so grand?"
"It should."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and said seriously.
Compared with Lang Yan, who was frowning about the additional tasks, the instructor was optimistic about this matter, and verbally praised Mo Shangyun's serious and responsible behavior. At the same time, he criticized the particularly reluctant Lang Yan a few words, which made Lang Yan
Yan should learn from Mo Shangyun - this is the correct correct attitude.
Lang Yan nodded perfunctorily, expressing his admiration for Mo Shangyun who had unintentionally gained the instructor's favor.
He is very powerful, he must study hard.
After a while, Mo Shangjun's desktop computer suddenly heard the sound of "dong dong dong dong" belonging to the news network. This unique and familiar music made the two of them focus their attention on her again.
"Why are you still reading?" the instructor asked inexplicably.
"Research, study."
Raising his head, Mo Shangyun said to the instructor sincerely.
The instructor was shocked and sighed that this idle deputy company commander had finally become reliable, so he happily affirmed and praised Mo Shangjun again, hoping that she would keep up her hard work.
"..."
Lang Yan widened his eyes speechlessly.
I originally thought that Mo Shangjun was just pretending, but after hearing the start of the news broadcast, Mo Shangjun stared at the computer screen attentively, and Lang Yan simply admired her.
I can't learn it, I really can't learn it...
Mo Shangyun's move was very popular with the instructor.
Ignoring the instructor's joy and Lang Yan's admiration, Mo Shangjun watched the news broadcast back and forth, and finally captured two pictures. He finally captured the half of Yan Tianxing's face that was still conspicuous even though it was painted with oil paint.
Zooming in and out, while the news network continued to play, Mo Shangyun studied the picture carefully and was almost 100% sure that it was Yan Tianxing.
In addition, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu were both there, but they flashed too fast. After she glanced at them, she didn't bother to take a screenshot.
After turning off the Xinwen Network video, Mo Shangyun searched for some related news on the Internet and learned about the recent situation in that country. She browsed for nearly an hour. When Lang Yan reminded her that she could go back to the dormitory,
Mo Shangyun just came back to his senses from all kinds of news.
In the next few days, Mo Shangjun continued to pay attention to the news, accompanying the soldiers to watch the news broadcast on time, and his seriousness shocked the entire company.
However, no one in Mo Shangjun wanted to see the news.
It wasn't until three days later that news about a diplomat being attacked in a certain country flooded the Internet, and Mo Shangyun's charged cell phone automatically popped up the news, so she directly used her cell phone to track the news.
It was very thrilling. The diplomat was not injured and was well protected. Someone in the team protecting him was injured, but there were no casualties.
As for the specific information about the injured, no information has been released.
And, if nothing else goes wrong, the team of diplomats will return home tomorrow.
Mo Shangjun was so bored that she played with her mobile phone for two hours so absent-mindedly that she didn't even know what she was looking at.
"Deputy Company Mo, aren't you going to eat?"
Lang Yan put down the documents and stood up, greeting Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun was very strange today. He usually only used his mobile phone to play with WeChat and make calls, but today he looked at his mobile phone for two full hours and didn't even realize it was dinner time.
"Well."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
Then, she put down her phone, raised her eyes and said to Lang Yan: "Captain Lang, I'm taking a leave for the weekend."
"Okay," Lang Yan said cheerfully, and then asked, "But where are you going?"
"Oh, my mother gave me a car, but I forgot to pick it up." Mo Shangjun said in a nonchalant tone.
Lang Yan: "..."
Giving a car as a gift is such an understatement... I'm also impressed.
"good."
Lang Yan nodded with difficulty with hatred towards the rich.
Mo Shangyun was a little absent-minded, but he didn't notice the change in Lang Yan's expression, and went directly to the cafeteria with Lang Yan to eat.
In the next two days, after Mo Shangyun made sure that the diplomats returned to the country safely, he abandoned the soldiers of the second company. Three platoon leaders led the soldiers of the second company to watch the news broadcast, and Lang Yan was solely responsible for the subsequent note checking.
Even so, the instructor only retired after she was successful after putting the soldiers on the right track. His attitude of admiration for Mo Shangyun never changed, and he even kept asking Lang Yan to learn from Mo Shangyun.
Lang Yan smiled bitterly.
Mo Shangjun is also a magical character. When she came back this time, she directly conquered the instructor who had always had problems with her.
*
Saturday.
Mo Shangjun, who gradually started to resume training, started training from 4:30 to 7:00 in the morning. Although he was sweating profusely, he arrived at the cafeteria on time for breakfast.
Generally speaking, the reconnaissance camp also arranges training on weekends, but compared with other times, the training intensity is significantly reduced.
but--
Since Mo Shangjun's speech last Saturday, the soldiers have been in a state of excitement and training as usual for a whole week.
As soon as Mo Shangyun took breakfast and chose a seat to sit down, he heard the soldiers singing from outside the cafeteria door. The song "Little White Poplar" was sung with a heroic ambition.
Thinking that this was the first song she asked to sing before dinner, Mo Shangyun lowered his head silently and stuffed the hot steamed bun into his mouth.
After finishing off a steamed bun, three neat lines walked into the canteen.
"Deputy Company Mo, there is someone outside looking for you."
Platoon leader Zhang Zhengchao reported from Shangyunhui.
"Who?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids and asked casually.
Before Zhang Zheng had time to answer, he heard someone in the row laughing: "I don't know, just a beautiful woman."
"Deputy Company Mo, we are acquaintances!"
Soon, Xiang Yongming was in the second row and shouted happily to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.
If you are not familiar with her, why would you come to see her?
But why is he so happy?
In the blink of an eye, the entire company came through the door, but Mo Shangyun remained motionless, lowering his head and eating his breakfast.
She hasn't finished eating yet. As long as she's not her mother, she has to wait until she has breakfast.
However, she had only taken two bites when Lang Yan walked in from outside the cafeteria and approached her with rapid strides.
"Deputy Company Mo, why didn't you go out?"
Instead of going directly to get food, Lang Yan walked to the opposite side of her table and asked angrily.
"Where are you going?" Mo Shangyun lowered his head and took a sip of porridge.
"Your friend is here and waiting for you outside." Lang Yan said with a smile, "The guard office just called the office and said that there was a female soldier wearing civilian clothes with a military ID who wanted to see you by name.
If you weren't here, I would let her come in directly."
"I don't know any female soldiers..." Thinking that those who graduated from the military academy had to get an officer's certificate to do whatever they wanted, Mo Shangyun subconsciously denied it. But mid-sentence, Leng Buding thought of something and couldn't help but frowned and asked him with some doubts,
"what name?"
"It seems to be called Liang——" Lang Yan thought about it and forgot about it for a moment.
"Liang Zhiqiong."
Lin Qi, who was passing by expressionlessly, was holding his own breakfast and dropped three words.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)